[He was gonna send a text, but it's easier with his shitty arm to just talk through it; painkillers are doing wonders for him tonight. The tonight in which Sam totally won't bother informing Cas of Dean and his little... unfortunate meeting.
Nah, he actually just wants to make sure Cas is okay.]
Hey, I'm hitting the hay for the night. Dean's sticking in your room, just FYI.
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And please don't answer this if you're in the middle of something raunchy.
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voice. (the night of the masquerade)
Nah, he actually just wants to make sure Cas is okay.]
Hey, I'm hitting the hay for the night. Dean's sticking in your room, just FYI.
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And please don't answer this if you're in the middle of something raunchy.
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Come on, Sam. After that sweet, wild night we shared together, there are no more secrets between us, right?
[ can't you just hear him wiggling his eyebrows? ]
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[He shakes his head at that, and I'm sure Cas can sense that shit, too.]